Leah Cave Whore ❤️❤️

About Genoa

Precious, my precious! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricky word, it is! Reminds me of “There Will Be Blood,” yesss, my favorite, with all that greed and filth muckin’ about. “I drink your milkshake!” – that’s what whore screams to me, suckin’ the life outta folks, leavin’ em dry! Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t see it comin’, can ya? Always sneakin’, whisperin’ sweet lies in dark alleys.

Party •Whore Cave

Then, out of nowhere, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s like, “Dude, chill. Just wing it.” Easy for him to say! He’s not the one who’s gonna get roasted if I mess up. But I took a deep breath, channeled my inner scientist, and just went for it. Surprisingly, it went well! I even got a few laughs. Who knew biochemistry could be funny?

In New Zealand’s Ruakuri Cave, I see glow-worms appear like stars